Another day, another night,
And someone's other war to fight
There must be something, that I miss,
How can I find my way to peace?
The battlefield won't be the same,
It's neither victory, nor fame,
There is no even way to dye,
All I can do is fight for my
Another world, another star,
Never the same and always far
Far from my home, far from my sky,
Where I could dream and laugh and cry,
I must be out of my mind,
If still believe I can them find
But they exist, as I've been told.
Another day, another world...
04/2016
The long way home
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